Raspberry leaves dance on a chilly breeze.
Kissed by cold stardust, the violet-edged leaves
Outshine the fading summer’s flowers.
Luminous leafy ovals welcome the coming sleep.
Life force gathers into the stems, retreating root deep
And no cold winter can extinguish its secret powers.
Copyright 2013 Brenda Davis Harsham
You write so beautifully!!
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Thank you!!
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Always amazed when the flowers come back to life after the winter. You nailed the feeling here
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I do love a perennial, when I see those tender shoots in the spring, coming up amide the browned leaves of the last year, it’s like a miracle. An everyday miracle. Gardening is very spiritual in that way.
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Raspberry leaves dancing on a chilly breeze – that sounds really delightful! 😀
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I was sitting on my bench waiting for a friend to go walking, and the leaves were at that perfect moment, so gorgeous. Thanks for commenting. Brenda
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Raspberry leaves dance on a chilly breeze.
Kissed by cold stardust, the violet-edged leaves
Outshine the fading summer’s flowers………………………………..
very delicious out flow lyrics- arranged in a beautiful manner like rainbow colours
beautiful post
with regards
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Thank you! This one could not be reduced to a haiku, it wanted a longer form. I’m glad you liked it. 🙂
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Oh..wonderful pink! I love it!
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It’s already faded away, when I looked at it today. Such transient color in the fall.
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so perty:)
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🙂 Thanks!
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i especially love the last line of this )
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Thank you! My kids are always trading powers. Plants should have them, too! 🙂
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Very Beautiful!
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Thanks!!
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I love this plant, I’m going to look for it next year for my own garden, then I would like to engrave the poem, with your permission, on something near the plant.
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What a delight your words are to me. I would be honored! If you want to see a mature one in bloom in the Spring, look at the second to last photo in: https://friendlyfairytales.com/2013/06/26/jeremiah-brings-joy-to-the-world/ When I wrote Jeremiah, I had not yet identified the bush, but I had such a love affair with it all summer, that when I finally identified it, I found one at a garden center and planted it in my yard. 🙂
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I love this beautiful poem, I just woke up on this smoky looking day, and your poem matched the plants here. How gorgeous! What a word and feeling master you are!!!
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Thank you, my friend! I am working on a poem about dancing now. Watching the leaves dancing has made me jealous. 🙂
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Lovely dance
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Wasn’t the color outstanding? Even in a fall of beautiful colors, it stood out to my eye. 🙂 Thanks for commenting.
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Just lovely, everything about it!
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Wow.. I’ve never seen a plant like this! They don’t grow around here.
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I love the smoke bush so much, I planted this particular one in my yard. 🙂
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I am in love with the smokebush!!!! Can they grow in northern Vermont?! And you poem is perfect!!
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I don’t know, but I would think yes. Ask a local plant nursery. I would plant in the spring to be safe. I know they grow in NC. When I visited my husband’s grandfather, who turned 100 in September, his second wife and I got talking about the smokebush, and I showed her a picture of it blooming in the spring. She and her daughter recognized it as a bush they had at a previous house. They want to plant one on each side of the driveway in the spring. 🙂 I hope they do. It is pretty and intriguing from spring through autumn.
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Beautiful!
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Thanks!
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Loooooove this, Brenda!
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Thanks! I ventured into rhyme, about time! 🙂
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